Stop Chasing the Sick Boss of Quick Transmigration Raiders

Chapter 15 The bossy president fell in love with me (15)

"Didn't I tell you to throw it away?" Boss Li sat on the chair and looked at the flowers on Wen Xiao's table with disgust.

"These just arrived... haven't had time to throw them away yet," Wen Xiao glanced at Li Ming, and took the flowers out, "Then I'll send them to Zhou Zhou, let him take them first."

Li Ming watched with satisfaction as the petite girl struggled to hold the flower and moved it out. The card on it was secure, it had not been opened by anyone, and it would never be opened again.

Very good, very happy.
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"Wen Xiao, accompany me to the meeting."

"Wen Xiao, go book a hotel."

"Wen Xiao, people from xx are here to receive you at noon today."

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Wen Xiao lay on the table wanting to cry but without tears.

The two of them are working every day except for work. Although they are already familiar with each other and occasionally joke around, they have not made any progress in their relationship.

Wen Xiao has now almost become Zhou Zhou No. [-] - a model of conscientiousness in the secretarial field.

This is not going to work, Wen Xiao thought, she must find a way to break through this simple "superior-subordinate relationship".

Just thinking about it, the phone beeped.

Shall we meet up? ——Gu Xuan

The corners of Wen Xiao's lips raised into a smile.

It's really like taking a nap and someone will give you a pillow.
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Li Ming had just finished the regular meeting with the supervisor, when he came out, he saw Wen Xiao sitting on the chair blankly, his eyes wandering, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Why are you so dazed?" Li Ming smiled and patted Wen Xiao on the head with the folder, his movements natural and intimate.

"Boss..." Wen Xiao came back to his senses and looked at him slyly, "What kind of party is tonight's party? Is it important?"

"It's a charity gala, and the title is to donate money to build roads in mountainous areas." Li Ming raised his eyebrows. "This is the first time I've attended a gala since I came here. It's quite important. What's wrong?"

"Nothing...just, I want to take a leave. Can Secretary Zhou accompany you to the charity party?"

Li Ming looked at the girl's wet eyes and raised his eyebrows, "Reason?"

"I have a...friend...uh, I have something to solve." Wen Xiao unconsciously rubbed the hem of her jacket with her little hands, her eyes averted a little.

"I'll give you an hour, come back before six o'clock," Li Ming looked at his watch, "We will leave for the styling room at six o'clock, and it will be too late. Your clothes are already ready, why don't you let Zhou Zhou wear them? Would you like to accompany me to meet people with the skirt?"

After saying this, Li Ming imagined his right-hand assistant wearing an evening dress with a shy face, and couldn't help but tremble all over, he was disgusted by what he said.

The girl only smiled perfunctorily, hurriedly cleaned up, took her bag and ran away.

Li Ming thought about Wen Xiao's expression just now, and frowned.

When Wen Xiao walked out of the company, Gu Xuan was already waiting downstairs.

He was waiting on the side of the road, with many long and short cigarette butts on the trash can next to him.

"Tell me what you want from me." Wen Xiao looked at him expressionlessly.

Gu Xuan looked at the girl whose eyebrows and eyes seemed to be more delicate than before, and smiled bitterly.

During this period of time, Gu Xuan had a very bad life. No one told him to stop smoking and drinking, no one cooked all kinds of soup for him, and no one clinged to him all the time... Every day passed, to Wen Xiao The more he misses him, the more he can't bear it anymore.

"Let's make up, okay?" Gu Xuan took her hand, his voice hoarse, "I was wrong for the past, Xiaoxiao, I've been thinking about you these days, give me another chance... ..."

"That's what you're talking about?" Wen Xiao shook off him, her cold expression showing no signs of softening, "I thought I'd made it very clear, we couldn't do it."

(End of this chapter)